Paranormal Crimes

~Before They Met Part 2~

(Wattpad won't let me upload a pic for her house)

-Abby's P.o.v-

It was midnight, and yet, again, my parents were downstairs fighting. I just couldn't take it anymore. My sister Julie and I shared a Jack&Jill bath/bedroom on the second floor. I sat on the edge of my bed, staring out the window. Julie came in through the bathroom "passage way", as we like to call it. "Andy and Jack will be here soon, don't worry" she smiled at me before sitting next to me on my bed. I sat in silence continuing to stare out the window. Our bedrooms were directly above the garage, where we held band practice every other night. We are in a band called "Rat's Blood". I am the lead singer, Julie is our rhythm guitarist and backing vocalist, Julie's boyfriend, Andrew Bynum who is our bass guitarist and screamer,  and Jackson Wright, our drummer and backing vocalist/screamer. Julie and I are both wearing tight black leather outfits and combat boots. Hey, as twins we're supposed to dress alike, right? The only difference is my hair is black and red, while Julie's is black and blue. I pull on my black combat boots, which Julie has already beat me to wearing. I see pebbles hit the window, causing Julie to jump. Suddenly I hear yelling and see Andy's face at the window. Jack isn't far behind. BANG! BANG! BANG! Gunshots. Normal in my area, unfortunately...ok..so, we don't live in the best area...haha? I quickly open the window and let the two boys in and close the window. Julie, Andy and Jack all duck down and yell at me to move from the window but I am too concentrated on what's going on to move. I want a closer look at who is there this time. I promised myself next time I heard the shots I would watch so that I could help out. I don't always trust cops, but i just wanted all the shots to stop. Quite frankly, it was getting on my nerves after hearing it nearly everyday. As I look out my window, I see a tall figure with a silver gun in its hand. There is another man laying in the street in front of him, yelling out in pain. I watch as the figure with the gun hovers over him and lets out one last shot to his head. The man on the street lies limp as the man with the gun runs away into the woods never to be seen. A couple minutes later, I hear sirens and see red and blue flashing lights. There are cops. An ambulance and firetruck pull up not far behind five police cars. I duck down from the window, shaken up from what I have just witnessed. I go into a panic attack, and Julie, Andy, and Jack try their best to comfort me and get me to calm down. As soon as the cops leave, I tell them what all I had seen. I decide not to go to the cops as a witness...at least not yet. Julie and I quickly throw on our black leather jackets and grab our bags. The boys quickly, quietly lead us out the window and into the car parked in the driveway.